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Summary
They lean into each other, pressing as close as they can get, America’s hands moving to run down her shoulders, to her elbows, forearms, then back up again. The attentive, kind touches make Russia’s tense muscles melt—they make her settle back into their moment, back home with America.
(When had America become home to her? Did she mean Alaska? She did not know.)
OR:
Russia spends some time in Alaska with America while their bosses meet.
A continuation of my other fic, I’m Playing With Fire (In the Sense I Feel Warm). Not a direct pickup from the ending of that one, though, so you may be able to enjoy this one with mild confusion.
Series
- Part 3 of Bet